The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Guo Yanjin smiled and said, "Wanyan, that's not what I said. I am not the prince, but also the prince. Since I was a child, I have my own responsibility. Money and food, now the Northwestern tail is not going to fall. If you want to get rid of it, you must first have enough money and food. Where does the money and food come from? Increase the taxation of the people, and public grievances are everywhere, I am afraid that it will even shake the country. People in Hedong, oh..."

Zhao Qingyi thought: He showed that he could retreat with her, but in fact he was still very concerned about state affairs and government affairs. That's good, she can also delay him for a while, until he first realizes the relationship between the two, and he gives up first. If he became Qiong Yaonan, she would really be scared to get sick.

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "It's like occupying the mountain as the king. There is gold on the mountain. They don't pay taxes to the court, but they have to ask the court for money, and then they make so many victims by the way, isn't it?"

Guo Yanjin smiled and said, "This analogy is not wrong."

Zhao Qingyi said: "This is even worse than the real mountain king, the real mountain king at least has no face to cry with the court!"

Guo Yanjin nodded and said: "Crying poor is just an attitude."

"I understand this kind of thing. They are asking for a lot of money, and they just wait for you to pay it back on the spot. Oh, then you still bring such a few people to Hedong?"

Guo Yanjin said: "Wait until the victims have been comforted. I don't believe that all the officials dare to rebel."

After all, many officials of Hedong Road have a relationship with the royal family, and this relationship cannot make all of them desperate. What is the success rate of the rebellion, and who can become the emperor after the rebellion is successful? In short, if another person becomes the emperor, the chances of that person being himself are not high. Why do you want to take risks for others?

...

It is said that it was the Yellow River flood, but there are many plateaus in the east of the river, and there are some fertile fields around the river valleys, but the river channels are full of sand and sand.

At this time, the Hedong area did not have the barren plateaus of later generations, but it was not as good as the land of fish and rice in the south of the Yangtze River.

Two days later, I arrived in Linfen in the evening. Linfen, as the name suggests, is right next to the Fen River, a tributary of the Yellow River. .

Outside the city of Linfen, the victims were everywhere, and they were no different from beggars. Many people who saw the glamorous clothes begged for food, or sold children and girls for food, or sold themselves.

Zhao Qingyi had never seen any battle before, but seeing such a tragic situation, the heart shock was not small. Looking at Guo Yanjin, he also frowned with handsome eyebrows, with compassion in his eyes.

In TV dramas, a woman who is truly kind and pays for the kindness is always attracted to the male protagonist. Maybe even though she is a "scumbag", she is also a "male protagonist". Seeing Wangcai pitying the people, he feels that he is more handsome. point.

In the past, he called him Wangcai and screamed that he shared bicycles and feudal cancer, but if it were not for the reasons of the times, how many modern men still have such kindness.

...

The group was thinking about going into the city to find an inn to rest, but suddenly they heard that there was noisy ahead, and someone started fighting.

Goudan, Chun'er, and Gen'er were originally from Liujiazhuang, and there are still one or two acres of land in their homes, which are located on the edge of the Yellow River. The last time the flood was in August, but the continuous rain started in February, so I wanted to farm with luck. Unexpectedly, it was so terrifying that the river washed out. Several huts were washed away, and the Goudan and Gener's family were washed away by the flood. Without knowing their life or death, Chun'er and her father survived. They had nothing, so they begged to Linfen in order to have a meal. Chun'er's father fell ill and went as fast as many elderly people.

In order to get a thin-skinned coffin for her father, Chun'er had to sell herself, but Chun'er has grown well, and both Goudan and Gener are interested in her. I heard that the servants of the prefect of Linfen will buy the housekeeper Ji. Jia Ji is actually similar to a house prostitute. The two want to rescue Chun'er. Although they are also clever, there are four people on the other side. He Gen'er couldn't beat them, jumped up and down, and was knocked to the ground within a few rounds, greeted with punches and kicks on the body.

"I’m going to kill you! I’m blinded by your dog’s eyes, and the county grandfather’s family dare to provoke me!" The forty-something leader screamed viciously, pointing at the two teenagers and said, "I interrupted them. Hands and feet! Dare to grab someone under my hand!"

Chun'er fell on her knees and begged: "Master, you forgive them! Please be kind! I beg you!"

The man kicked her away and said, "I buried you, and I want to run! A naughty idiot!"

However, Zhao Qingyi's ears are of course stronger than others, and some messy things have been encountered along the way.

She hurriedly got off the horse, performed light work, a few vertical leaps, and her fingers were like shadows, and then the three beating boys were spotted on the acupuncture points.

The forty-year-old boss was taken aback when he saw it and said, "Who are you... who are you and what do you want to do?"

Seeing that he didn't know what method he had used, it seemed that he was just a hand lightly brushing their body, and they couldn't move one by one, and this hand was enough to shock people.

When Zhao Qingyi could not hurt people, he never wanted to hurt people. He looked at the boss and said, "Speak well, why do you want to interrupt people's hands and feet?"

Seeing that she had no intention to come and beat him, the boss said, "This young man, you can't distinguish between right and wrong. We are from the county grandfather's house. This girl sells her body and buries her father to our house, but these two boys But they want to rob people, they are clearly thieves!"

Chun'er was shocked when he saw the handsome "Young Xia Xia". It was hard to imagine how such a handsome boy could exist in the world, but this is not the time when this daughter is thinking about it.

"My son, please help us!"

Gou Dan got up and said: "What do you want to sell yourself to to bury your father! Is a big living girl so worthless? A few thin skin boards are required to be headed by the county grandfather."

Although Zhao Qingyi didn't catch the stubbornness of selling her body to bury her father, she still couldn't help frowning when she heard such a thing, and asked the boss: "How much did you spend on the coffin?"

Chun'er hurriedly said, "The thin-skinned coffin requires two silvers."

Zhao Qingyi took out a silver sword, looked at the little girl who was still tied behind him, exchanged another ten taels of silver, handed it to the boss, and said, "I bought all these little girls."

The boss glanced at her ingot with disdain, he laughed, and said, "My son, you can't even buy a girl in this ingot. Who are you the grandfather of our county?"

Zhao Qingyi said, "You bought a girl for half the money. There is enough here to buy these girls."

The boss said: "But you can't buy or sell?"

"My son is trying to buy and sell, what's the matter?"

The boss saw his great martial arts, but he was jealous, and said: "Dare you! I'm from the county grandfather! Do you know these girls are the magi who the county magistrate wants to buy, and my county master wants to dedicate the magi to the magistrate king? Your lord."

Zhao Qingyi said: "What about the prefect? ​​Now that they don't want to resettle the victims after the flood, they come to traffic in human beings. I think this kind of official is in the end!"

The boss annoyed: "Even if you have some skills, you are not afraid of the prefect, but are you afraid of the nobles in Beijing?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Who is it?"

The leader clasped his fists, and said: "These Jiaji are dedicated to the prefect, but the prefect has to select the beauties and send them to Beijing to be sent to His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness is the future emperor. Do you dare to steal women from the emperor?"

Zhao Qingyi:...

Suddenly heard an angry shout: "Nonsense!"

But seeing a handsome young man in a moon-white robe coming over under the **** of a few hard-dressed men, his face was extremely ugly.

Guo Yanjin's business is low-key and doesn't want to go out, but when he heard such words, thinking of his reputation underneath, he didn't hold back for a while.

The boss said: "I'm not talking nonsense. At that time, His Royal Highness was about to invite beautiful people to ask for children. If these girls are selected, they will be great fortune in the future. I gave them such a fortune, and they have to thank me. Woolen cloth!"

Guo Yanjin said: "Zhou Zhen, blow his mouth to me!"

Zhou Zhen naturally obeyed the order, and a big mouth slapped it, and a guard tied them up again.

Zhao Qingyi walked over and drew out the sword. Even though people didn't see her sword clearly, they saw that the ropes in the hands of the girls had been broken.

"Thank you Grace! Thank you Grace!"

Many women knelt down and kowtow. Zhao Qingyi divided their two silver swords and let them go home. Many of them were bought by these people. They cried with joy and left after kowtow.

There is the kind of person who sees Zhao Qingyi and Guo Yanjin's extraordinary appearance and wants to follow, but it is not the means for everyone to have a white lotus flower.

After the girls were sent away, they entered the Linfen county seat. They were very well-dressed, and the county gatekeeper let them in upside down.

After finding a guest house to stay, Guo Yanjin recruited Liu Haowen, Li Zhao and the guards of Zhanshifu to lead Zhou Zhen to discuss, and of course Zhao Qingyi was also on the sidelines.

Guo Yanjin asked Liu Haowen in a deep voice: "Whose person is Zhou Jiaming, the prefect of Linfen? Why did you do this kind of thing? When did the lone say that you want to accept beauties?"

Liu Haowen, as a shaman, knows a little bit about the officials in the Hedong area. He said with embarrassment: "His Royal Highness, who is Zhou Jiaming's minister is not clear, but if he says he wants to offer a beautiful woman to the Wang Zhifu, This... this is hard to say."

Guo Yanjin frowned and said, "Wang Hongzheng, the prefect of Pingyang?"

Liu Haowen reminded: "His Royal Highness, I'm afraid it's Master Wei's disciple."

Guo Yanjin couldn't help feeling gloomy. His uncle was a cabinet minister and he had a lot of close friends. As a prince, he naturally wanted to use these people to do things, but the people of his own faction are like this, and where do the people belong?

Just talk about presenting the beauties. If Wang Hongzheng has this relationship, even if he is profiting from it, he might end up offering beauties. If he doesn't come down and take a look, no matter whether he accepts it or not, the scapegoat will be carried away anyway.

Zhao Qingyi smiled faintly: "His Royal Highness, are you going to get this county magistrate first?"

Guo Yanjin thought to himself that now he has called the county magistrate, who should open positions for relief for so many victims in Linfen? How could he stumble in the footsteps of a county?